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jack wit’ a bean (studio session) - juice wrld lyrics

[chorus]
ayy, ayy, huh, i just got a new choppa with a beam
freddy krueger with that ruger, catch me in your dreams
magic trick, things ain’t really what they seem
all these money don’t mean nothing to me
hold up, pull up on the scene, like hold up
no freak n*gga but i still roll out
i’m a roller, i feel like a roller
[?], you know we out the gym
vvs wrist is frozed off, baby what’s the holder?

[verse 1]
sippin’ ’til i throw up, codeine i’ma pour up
n*ggas think they know us, really it ain’t no far
could’ve k!lled me if they tried, yeah, yeah, yeah
i’m sippin’ codeine, b*tch i’m high, yеah, yeah, yeah
i’m not on earth, i’m in the sky, yеah, yeah, yeah
you know that you can’t f*ck with i, yeah, yeah, yeah
she know i’m not like those other guys
pull up with them poles, here we go
say my name and let ’em know
that’s for sure, thought i saw you at the door
this a stick up, you got to the counterfoil
empty your pockets, i put that goyard all over my wallet
say you get money, lil’ n*gga then n*gga stop it, ayy
i put that sh*t in my pocket, ayy
i c*ck it back and pop it, run up a check and they run out of options, ayy
told you we get that sh*t rockin’, i might take off like i play for the rockets, ayy
i ball out just like a rocket
[chorus]
ayy, ayy, huh, i just got a new choppa with a beam
freddy krueger with that ruger, catch me in your dreams
magic trick, things ain’t really what they seem
all these money don’t mean nothing to me
hold up, pull up on the scene, like hold up
no freak n*gga but i still roll out
i’m a roller, i feel like a roller
[?], you know we out the gym
vvs wrist is frozed off, baby what’s the holder?

[verse 2]
they can’t k!ll me, i’m invicible (b*tch, i won’t die)
f*ck my school and f*ck my princ*p*l (they can all die)
i ain’t ever get to principles (no)
but thanks to travis i still got the antidote, yeah
i’m gon’ crash the rental (skrrt), codeine in my minute maid (lean)
diamonds on my dental (yeah), b*tch i feel like flava flav (lean)
i don’t use a pencil (yeah), this sh*t comin’ off the brain (lean)
b*tch i need your mental (yeah), b*tch i need that super brain
tell me what you into (yeah), hit me with your info (yeah)
i’ma f*ck you, leave, maybe leave a voice memo (hey, hey, yeah)
i may drop your name on my favorite instrumental (hey, hey, ya dig?)
i may blow you up like a pop with some mentos (hey, hey, yeah)

- juice wrld lyrics

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